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But in front of everyone's eyes, she could not act shamelessly, she could only walk over to Yun Jinxiu with an embarrassed face, and wrote down the written proof. Yun Jinxiu looked at him coldly and laughed: "The words are really ugly."

Su Xianghe staggered, and almost vomited blood!

Her words had always been praised by everyone, but now, Yun Jinxiu actually said that she was ugly!

Of course she did not know that in the eyes of a calligraphy master like Yun Jinxiu, her calligraphy skills were not very outstanding. Furthermore, she had the intention of teasing her, so of course she would not make things sound good!

"The second and seventh halls should be the notaries."

Yun Jinxiu flicked his finger and the word flew in front of Leng Yanxiao. The paper was smooth and did not have the slightest crease.

Leng Yanxiao was slightly shocked. This move, was not something an ordinary person could do, but he still did not sense any signs of martial power from Yun Jinxiu.

It seemed that this good-for-nothing knew that his meridians could not be used for martial arts, and could only try his best in unorthodox techniques. However, what was the use of that?

Although the difference in strength of martial cultivator was not that great, but once one became a Martial Master, no matter how good Yun Jinxiu and the others were at the side techniques, they would still not be a match for him!

When he thought of this, the shock in Leng Yanxiao's heart dissipated, and what remained was only cold ridicule.

Picking up the pen, he casually signed his name. With force in his palm, he sent the paper in front of Leng Feimo.

This move won over the cheers of the crowd.

Leng Feimo only smiled, raised his pen and signed, and even coughed a few times.

Everyone could not help but sigh. It seemed like the Second Prince really could not hold on any longer. He would not be able to hold on for long. The rumor about the seven halls being the future king was not baseless.

"It's the people from the Qingyun Sect!"

Suddenly, a hubbub came from afar, and the surrounding people were stirred up.

As expected, when the people from Qingyun Sect arrived at the capital, it would be bustling with noise and excitement!

Su Xianghe's eyes also lit up. Su Family's savior had finally arrived!

A few days ago, the head disciple of the Qingyun Sect's Elder Suyun, Chen He, wrote a letter to her informing her of this matter, saying that he had brought an alchemist along. With such a luxurious lineup, Su Zheng was naturally overjoyed!

Su Xianghe walked down the stairs and boasted as he looked at Leng Yanxiao, "Big Brother Yan Xiao, I presume eldest senior brother is already here. Xiang He heard that he even brought an alchemist over."

These words caused Leng Yanxiao to be greatly shocked, "A medicinal master?"

This was a huge event. Originally, because of the relationship between the Yun Family and the mysterious Gong Jin, it caused the royal father to have some changes in his opinion of the Yun Family.

It was said that alchemists were eccentric and would find it difficult to win them over. How could a dilapidated aristocratic family like the Yun Family lock onto a Tier 2 alchemist?

But the Su Family was different, the Su Family himself was very powerful, if he was connected to the Qingyun Sect, with the help of an alchemist, this was a good thing that could be found!

Leng Yanxiao changed from her previous gloom and suddenly said gently: "So it turns out that Xiang He is already a disciple of Qingyun Sect. Congratulations."

Everyone exclaimed, and when they looked at Su Xianghe, their eyes were immediately filled with reverence.

The Qingyun Sect was the number one sect in the Cloudburst Empire. Countless people wanted to squeeze into it with their sharp heads!

Feeling the envious and respectful gaze of the crowd, Su Xianghe's vanity was greatly satisfied. Although she was not an official disciple of Qingyun Sect at the moment, she was not far from it.

After she finished speaking, she looked at Yun Jinxiu with a little complacency, changing the displeasure from before, and said with a smile: "Good little sister, if you want to enter the Qingyun Sect, you should tell big sister that big sister might be able to help … It's just that the Qingyun Sect's requirements are quite strict, as people under the age of fifteen would need to have a minimum of four Jewels. "

That trash is already thirteen years old, and doesn't even have a martial spirit. Before he turns fifteen, does he want to reach four Jewels? Dream on!

Yun Ling was annoyed, Su Xianghe had pulled the embroidery into the fire pit! She knew full well that the embroidery could not condense martial spirit, and had even brought up the matter of selection. She had simply wanted to sprinkle salt on the embroidered wound!

In the Infinite Continent, not being able to cultivate was a huge blow to a person.

Yun Jinxiu gently caressed the fox with a calm expression.

The fox sighed, it was really foolish of her not to be taught, the black-hearted black lung in front of her was already at the peak four-Jeweled stage, in two days, she would probably step into the five-Jeweled stage.

"Coming, coming!"

A cry of surprise came from the crowd, and then the crowded crowd slowly opened up a path.

A gigantic three-winged flying beast landed slowly in the distance.

"Oh my god!" It's a three-winged serpent bird! "

The crowd erupted into cheers.

Leng Feimo took a glance at it and said, "A three-winged snake head bird has a violent personality, its flying speed is extremely fast and is extremely difficult to tame. I never thought that the people of the Qingyun Sect would actually treat this bird as a flying beast."

The fox also yawned lazily and passed on the spiritual consciousness to Yun Jinxiu with disdain: "Isn't it just a six hundred year old little broken bird? I can squash an entire clan with a single finger!"

Yun Jinxiu, "..."

A few days ago, when he came back from the palace, he had exhausted himself somehow and almost died. If not for her help from the cardiac blood, his grave would already have grown grass.

"Embroidery, look!" Yun Ling also opened his eyes wide, his eyes filled with respect and fear. The people of the Qingyun Sect were actually just mounts. It could be seen how powerful this sect was!

The three-winged serpent bird folded its wings, and a few figures jumped out from its back.

Su Xianghe watched anxiously, and when his gaze landed on a man, he took a step forward and said excitedly: "It's Senior Brother He!"

Saying that, he walked over with a smile.

Leng Yanxiao could not help but look at Yun Jinxiu coldly. In front of Qingyun Sect, this trash was indeed not worth mentioning, and Su Xianghe was more suited for him. Even if this trash still had a calm expression on his face, he was only pretending!

Very quickly, Su Xianghe led those people over. He glanced at Yun Jinxiu and spoke loudly as if he was showing off: "Big Brother Yan Xiao, this is Senior Brother He."

The four of them were all wearing blue robes with auspicious cloud patterns embroidered on them. They looked and acted extremely arrogantly.

The man that Su Xianghe was introducing was extremely ordinary looking, even compared to Leng Yanxiao, he was still lacking slightly.

The man standing next to him was dressed differently from the others. This was because there was a small, exquisite pill furnace hanging from his neck. Perhaps it was also because of this pill furnace that the man's nostrils were about to reach into the sky!

"Seventh Prince, it's a pleasure to meet you!" Chen He cupped his hands and smiled at Leng Yanxiao.

Leng Yanxiao also cupped his hands, looked at his body, and said: "This is …"